David Lewis Paget

Gold Star - 6,982 Points (22.11.1944 / Nottingham, England/live in Australia)

David Lewis Paget Poems

1121. Yggdrasil 10/27/2009
1122. You Can'T Come In! 7/17/2014
1123. You Can'T Go Out Today! 10/4/2013
1124. You Were Only Talking... 2/22/2008
1125. You'Ve Got Magic! 4/30/2009
1126. Zanzibar! 12/14/2014
1127. Zombie 4/13/2013
1128. Zorga's Gate 7/27/2013
Best Poem of David Lewis Paget

Swan Song

Her hair was as black as a starling's tail,
Her cheeks as pale as a swan,
Her eyes, like two slim moonstones, glowed
And her mouth was the Holy Grail.
She'd played in the dirt of the village street
So long ago, so long...
She'd swum in the pools of the mountain stream,
But now, that girl had gone.

While I still rise with the early bird
To tend to my father's fields,
As the only son of an only son
I watched the woman leave.
She cried sweet tears as she said farewell
And vowed to come back, and soon,
But the village streets of a western ...

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Time Was...

I stare at you and you stare at me,
That picture of me before,
You looked so young in your pedigree
Before we both went to war,
But life has left its mark on the face
That was captured, back in time,
And now there's little left of your grace,
There's nothing that's left of mine.

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